And this man named Chen Linchu seemed to have no brains. He rushed into the water and took the woman out. At the same time, he glared at Ouyang Ming and said coldly: "What a good thing you did!"
Ouyang Ming remained silent, but Ye Feifei could see the sadness in the woman's eyes.
She knew that this woman was in pain. This would hurt anyone.
"Third Young Mistress, how can you be so confused? Miss Hu is just helping the young master give birth to a child. The child will still be in your name from now on. Why can't you tolerate her?" The speaker was Butler Zhao, who shook his head,
Some people don’t understand Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming clenched his fists, lowered his head and said nothing, listening to the butler's lectures one after another.
Ye Feifei looked on, feeling a little sympathetic to this woman named Ouyang Ming.
"Grandpa, I think the third brother and sister can't think about it for the moment. Don't be angry." Mr. Chen who was inside also walked out at this time. Next to him was his eldest grandson-in-law Zhang Huixian.
Mr. Chen was different from looking for the housekeeper and Chen Linchu. When he came out, he just looked at Ouyang Ming and said, "I have wronged you."
Mr. Chen left four words.
Ouyang Ming's body trembled slightly and his eyes were a little red.
"How about you get a divorce?" Mr. Chen sighed when he saw Ouyang Ming's uncomfortable look.
"Okay." Ouyang Ming nodded, that word conveyed such helplessness.
Ye Feifei really couldn't stand it anymore. She walked towards Ouyang Ming, held her hand, looked at Mr. Chen, then at Butler Zhao and others, and said politely: "Maybe it's inappropriate for me as an outsider to say this.
But...I really think you are bullying people. The young lady just kept beating her and framed her, and you still treat her like this..."
"This matter is indeed not something outsiders can talk about. Miss Lu, forget it." Mr. Chen gave Ye Feifei a deep look.
Ye Feifei said nothing, she didn't want to forget.
The air suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to speak. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, waiting for Mr. Chen to speak.
Mr. Chen looked at the time, then glanced back at the hall...
"Miss Lu, you look very much like her, and your temper is similar to her." Mr. Chen left these words and turned around to leave.
The maids gathered in the small pond slowly dispersed, and finally, only Ye Feifei and Ouyang Ming were left.
"Miss Lu, thank you very much just now." Ouyang Ming nodded to Ye Feifei. Her thank you did not refer to the moment when the mistress fell into the water, but to what Ye Feifei said to Mr. Chen just now.
It has been two years since Ouyang Ming married into the Chen family. In these two years, no one has said a word to her. Her heart has long been cold.
Tonight was the first time she heard someone speaking for her in this house, and Ouyang Ming was very moved.
"You're welcome." Ye Feifei reached out and wiped the corners of Ouyang Ming's eyes. She didn't like this kind of girl crying.
Because she looks so fairy-like, with a cold and clean face that is not stained by dust. A girl like her should not be beaten or shed tears.
Sometimes people are very strange. They may not be able to tell the truth to their loved ones, but they can easily reveal their true feelings to strangers.
Ouyang Ming is now.
The moment Ye Feifei wiped her tears, all her strength and pride collapsed, and she hugged Ye Feifei as fragile as a little white rabbit.
"I hurt so much, I really hurt so much." Ouyang Ming said pitifully.
Ye Feifei gently stroked the girl's back, "Just say it if it hurts. I'm willing to listen to you."
When Ouyang Ming heard Ye Feifei's words, his body trembled and he hugged her tighter.